The smile on Jin Jue's lips gradually disappeared.
The deep and quiet gaze behind him really made Jin jue feel as if his throat was being choked.
From time to time, Jin Jue would look at the woman beside him.
He saw her walking beside him with her face lowered, as if her thoughts were drifting away. She seemed to be a little distracted.
Jin Jue's thin lips pursed slightly, and he could not help but hold her hand tightly.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince? " Xia Ling gasped in pain.
She looked at him, and his figure appeared again in her clear eyes. The moonlight reflected on him, reflecting Jin Jue's Sullen face.
Looking at himself like this, Jin Jue was slightly startled, but he came back to his senses.
What was he doing Was He jealous Acting like a young boy, showing off his identity as the victor in front of Jin Luo, and even using the method of hurting her to make the woman's attention return to him?
She was the crown princess consort, but was her heart really there when she was by his side?
Bitterness welled up in Jin Jue's heart. It was also at this moment that he thought that although Xu Changrong had protected him for his entire life in his previous life and eventually rejected Jin Luo with his death, all of this was based on the foundation of his death and the decline of the Eastern Palace.
She was not willing to enter the palace to marry Jin Luo, but it was not necessarily because she liked him.
To her, he was just a crown prince that she had met once... ...
Unlike him, he had followed her by her side with the appearance of a soul for his entire life and had seen all the ups and downs of her life.
"I'm sorry, " Jin Jue said softly to Xia Ling.
Xia Ling opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
She looked at Jin jue and simply asked him.
"Your Highness Crown Prince, what happened? "
He had left perfectly fine, how could his emotions change so easily?
"It's fine, I just thought of something and needed to go to the Eastern Palace to deal with it alone. Chang Rong, you and this second brother of mine are old acquaintances, right? My second brother has followed me here probably because he has something to say. I'll leave first and wait for Chang Rong's return in the Eastern Palace. "
Jin Jue raised his hand to help Xia Ling tidy up her clothes and whispered beside her.
Xia Ling said, "Your Highness, I don't have anything to be alone with the white king. Do you not trust me? "
"Not at all. " Jin Jue stroked the woman's hair beside her face and tucked it behind her ear. He smiled and said, "it's not that I don't trust Chang Rong, but my second brother needs Chang Rong to end things with him and make him give up. "
Xia Ling: "There's nothing between Prince Bai and me... "
Jin Jue raised his hand and pressed on Xia Ling's lips, stopping Xia Ling's words. "Changrong doesn't need to say anything. I believe in Changrong. However, I will wait for Changrong to return to my side on his own. "
Xia Ling could only purse her lips when she said this.
She looked into Jin jue's gentle eyes and saw a bright red-10 on the top of Jin Jue's head.
Previously, his favorable impression of him had already reached 93. Now, it had suddenly dropped to 83, which was worse than before.
Xia Ling knew that when Jin Jue said this, he actually hoped that Xia Ling would firmly reject his request and propose to return to the Eastern Palace with him, ignoring Jin Luo.
A man's heart was like a needle in a haystack. Jin Jue's disguise was too good.
If it wasn't for the sudden drop in favorability rating of 10 points, Xia Ling would have really believed Jin Jue's magnanimous words.
"I suddenly remembered that I still have some matters to attend to in the Eastern Palace. I'll take my leave first. Chang Rong will come later. "
Jin Jue said gently and raised his voice, deliberately speaking to the palace servants beside him.
"little fortune. "
He had just called out when little fortune brought the palace Palanquin over with the palace servants.
Jin Jue boarded the Palanquin and left quickly.